i’m inside a trance, hovering, and a slight of
grief is pulling me subconsciously from my daydream.
another minute, another hour, another chance failed me to let go.
truth is, i am weaker than you.
i’m a mistake that’s hard to correct.
i can’t escape a bad past.
i’m always haunted.


About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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2 Responses to trajectory

  1. Your verses are so beautiful Chester. Sadder now than I recall them being, but certainly beautiful.

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